#eolian

[zegalba]

Eolian processes of Buddhist grottoes in Anyue county, China.

[struruso]

Qui dove il mare luccica..

e tira forte il vento..

Qui su una vecchia terrazza all’alba mi affaccio e stringo il nuovo giorno in un abbraccio..

P.S. Pensiero riveduto a modo mio..

[sakuraswordly]

[jonaswpoetry]

Measure

Sent upon a breath

—

of winter’s worst, we’re struck

by an eolian pulsebeat; its shiver

is the grand measure to which

—

our seas, forests, and

mountains become more than

—

monuments among mute children

[cruxymox]

the wind in this desert where

gnostic texts hide themselves

[ el elu ]

i rest

they & i are in dust

swirling

[ ella ella ]

somewhere robed ones chant

unseen & i

& i wait, patiently

[ eth ]

& i

& i watch, enchanted

[ elu elu i alelu ]

the wind in the desert rises

these are the moments

where i forget, & i

[ aileh ]

dry pages rustle & fly

this aeolian cry

[ eleleth ]

symbols on fragile paper

dance before my eyes

just as i hope, & i

[ el ella ]

i rest & i read & i wait

& i rise

in the wind of the desert

[ & i ]

[mleighsquickspot]

Eolian

I can feel you there in the wind

Your essence calls to me

Along the breeze you return to your roots, it's not my place to say where you've been

What caused you to leave your world behind, what compels you to be here now

Perhaps you remember who you are, your trials from the past still linger in your mind

Yet, you will suffer pain yet it's time to take your place again

Stand, run, tell your demons to never return

They will try to best you, undermine you, take you life as they did so long ago

You must not be afraid, let out your mighty call what ever it may be

As the storm clouds recede, clear skies come in again; see the stars in joy for the first time since

Tomorrow the sun will rise, the birds will sing and with every step the road will become new

This I promise to you, the one I feel in the wind...

image: Aeolus - Greek God and Keeper of the Winds | Greek Mythology

Let me know what you think and pass the thought along.

[dbaydenny]

Eolian thought,

wisdom from the storms of life,

ones that stung your skin,

ripped away at hollow souls

and left your driftwood like form.

.

D W Eldred

[acicueta]

 The Name of the Wind by Marc Simonetti

Kvothe - At The Eolian